Posts Tagged ‘eyes’

There is a balcony in my tables. The bikes to the ground to perpetuate our own, it builds its nest in a flowering cow. They walk along the ditches, in stone washed jeans. The eating of corpses in the burning heroes shadow, ENLACE black ants legs in a storm of Gloria, an abyss, a dark, a cool deep sleep in a hole that can not even keep track of its light but fumbles a bit funny and laughs at an obvious joke, apparently.

– What do you mean by that?

Well, how can a black hole be fumbly?

– Why would a black hole not be fumbly?

FUMBLINGNESS is a human characteristic, at least to the extent we do not focus on such properties in monkeys, horses, animals, plants that grow crooked, moons, comets and galaxies that collide and one galaxy which raises a fist in anger and says, ” Damn galaxy, look where you’re going, walking around as if you had the whole of existence to yourself, you arrogant bastard, you got the license from behind some shady white dwarf hiding in the vicinity of a black hole among shadowy types in the long, rain-spotted Trench Coats from a café in the dog from Baskerville?”

– Well, now you apply human characteristics to a galaxy, you mean the galaxy is like a man?

Well, a man is more like a balcony, taking only a complex molecule that is formed chemically, seemingly, at random when the chemical conditions in the environment are the right ones and create a molecule, RNA, similar to viruses. This long molecule string reacts further and may, in the chemical “code” structure a protective cell wall, then divide the cell into two, each with its DNA in each, copies, which divides into two again and becomes four and divide again and are 8 copies, 16, 32, 64, multitudes of copied cells which form two arms, two legs, ten fingers, ten nails, two eyes, two ears, two big toes, two thumbs. The same on both sides, mirrored matter that forms the imagined unitary subjective self.